last   poops

Monday, 10 November 2025 | 8:53 AM

I am finally home after a one-week festival.

Now my arsehole is exploding pieces of shit, but he’s happy. Home and dry.

Well… dry… this poop I crafted is more liquid than dry…

Saturday, 8 November 2025 | 7:36 AM

After two days not taking a shit, this morning some came.

Certainly, not enough. I am working at a festival since Monday, my rhythm is utterly fucked. I’ve been eating just junk food, drinking beers…

EVEN THOUGH, I mad just this useless turd. Only this little guy in three days.

Fuck.

Tuesday, 4 November 2025 | 3:25 PM

An almost immediate reaction.

When ‘almost‘ saves your life.

Finished a job today at 2PM.

Needed a rapid lunch, because it takes a hour to get back home from there, and I was starving.

I opted for McDonalds. I hate it, I hate everything about it, but you know, sometimes junk food is exactly what you really need – and fuck it! It is tasty!

Btw, I ordered and the drive-thru, then started my route.

First I had a bit of Coke, then finished the fries while looking for a lay-by. Once I found one, I devoured my double-chicken burger.

Nice and tidy, even wiped my hands with I wet wipe, a must-have in my car-kit.

Got back on the road when I felt it. Deep inside me, but not so deep.

Shit.

It was shit.

Fast-forward. Back home. I’m on the toilet. Diarrhoea.

That’s my almost immediate reaction. I have to thank my body, and my mind for taking that 1-hour lag. It saved my life!

Sunday, 2 November 2025 | 6:47 AM

I had bbq ribs for dinner. Fell asleep somewhere close 00:58 then back awake at 5:33.

Farts farts farts. Couldn’t sleep.

Got to the bathroom. Only after more than one hour a huge turd got out.

Is still feel bad.

I mean, everything is ok, but I can’t sleep. Feels like there’s something preventing it.

Must be some turd